(A/N) Here it is the long awaited Chapter 3...well not that long... o guys what is with the reviews, I think I'm going to cry, I know I said that I didn't expect any but...but...that was all a front...I WANT REVIEWS....:(...Just Joking All! Thanks to WILLZ again for another review, I will continue this story because I like writing it, and I think it is pretty good...O Well here's the chapter and Please Review!

As the final guests left Will and Elizabeth sighed, and quickly jumped into a carriage to their home which was just a few miles east of the governors mansion. It was a wedding gift that the Governor himself personally oversaw, every minor detail was under the watchful eye of Governor Weatherby Swann. It was just as large if not bigger than the Swann Mansion, but there was one difference, this was the Turner Manor.

Will had recently purchased the shop from Mr. Brown and had expanded his business to manufacturing swords to every branch of the British Royal Navy, with this came a multi-year contract with the British government, and a large amount of money. Will was now able to afford the upkeep of the manor, as well as pay the wages of any employee that was needed, and the Governor was more than happy to help the young couple get a start, of course building a mansion was a little more than a start.

Once the carriage pulled up through the gates the pair stepped out of the carriage.

"Will it really is not necessary to carry me through the door."

"I know but I want to, and…" The lining of Elizabeth's dress caught on one of the hinges and both crashed upon the floor, laughing. Once they had regained their composure, they shared a long passionate kiss.

"Will, I do believe we should continue this upstairs."

"Whatever you say Mrs. Turner." Will once again picked Elizabeth up and carried her up the stairs to their large master suite.
(A/N: Use your imagination…lol)

Later that night Will had stepped out onto the terrace of their bedroom, inhaling the fresh salt air, taking in the beautiful view of his sleeping wife, looking back on the first night they shared as man and wife, until he heard what sounded like footsteps creeping up the stairs. Looking out his bedroom door he saw nothing, "That's odd." It was not until he had turned around when a strong grip was placed around his neck.

Will had struggled to get free, and this had awoken Elizabeth.
"WILL!" Elizabeth had gotten out of bed and took out the cutlass that Will kept there beside the bed.

"Let him go or it will be your blood that will be spilt tonight!"

"I don't think that will be happening tonight my dear. 'Gents take care of Mrs. Turner." Then a rush of dingy pirates rushed into the bedroom and Elizabeth was quickly restrained. Will watched in horror as his wife was manhandled.

"Stop you cowards, leave her be!"

"Keep your mouth shut Turner or I promise you she will not wake up from her beating. Your wife seems to think she can challenge a man, so she will be dealt with like one" Will watched as his wife finally succumbed to unconsciousness. Will was then gagged and dragged away last seeing his wife beaten, bruised, and bloody.